a love unrequited
remains untouched
by experience.
when i hold it
the taint of my hands
rubs not on it.
it is the little light
in the dark chambers
of my cold heart.
its been a long wait
through perfidious dreams
and muddy reality.
the unending years
have tottered to a halt.
i can let you go now.
now when life unleashes itself
nothing will be exempted.
i will be whole again.
So, farewell to you,
my friend,
it's been a pleasure.
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